Can’t you hear it? I can!
It’s the silence anticipation brings.
All God’s Creation holding its breath.
Someone’s waiting in the wings.
Not a leaf turns on a forest tree.
Nowhere can be seen a motion.
Lakes and streams are clear as glass.
There’s not a wave upon the ocean.
There’s nothing left to be fulfilled.
All eyes search the Eastern Sky.
When that last soul fills Christ’s body,
Saint, our Redemption draweth nigh.
The Lord Himself shall then descend,
His mighty shout heard everywhere!
Then all the Saints shall together rise
To meet our Savior in the air.
God’s trump leads the Angelic Host.
Our convoy to Heaven is in their care;
We must pass through Satan’s domain.
He’s the Prince of the Power of the Air.
All will wonder where we’ve gone.
Soon the Antichrist will appear.
All the answers he will seem to have.
Men will believe each lie they hear!
"He which testifieth these things saith, Surely I come quickly. Amen.
Even so, come, Lord Jesus. "Revelation 22:20
Soon he’ll wield total world control.
Without his mark, none can buy or sell.
If you take it, you are doomed,
Dead men walking” straight to Hell!
“What’s our job while we wait?
Don’t let another precious day go by.
Spread the Gospel far and wide.
Don’t waste time staring at the sky.
Our Lord will come
At the time appointed.
He knows the day,
The hour, the minute.
Until He comes
We must redeem the time,
In each day, each hour,
Each second in it!
We all have loved ones we must tell
That Jesus is the Truth, the Life, the Way.
If they accept his payment for their sin,
They too will be caught up on that day.
But God understands we do get weary.
And yearn to see those called Home.
Our hope the last prayer found in God’s Word,
“Even so, Lord Jesus, Come.”
"And he saith unto me, Seal not the sayings of the prophecy of this book: for the time is at hand." - Revelation 22:10